Stepping out of the throne room, Luther heaved a deep sigh as he placed both hands behind him. His eyes narrowed as he glanced ahead in the direction leading to the makeshift lab.
Ever since he saw Evelina the last time before getting summoned by the king, he has been troubled by what he saw.
Unfortunately for him, that was all he could think about, even during his meeting with the king.
"I guess it is better to confirm what I saw."
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As Lord Luther entered the dimly lit lab, he interrupted the quiet concentration of everyone inside. His boots tapped on the stone floor as he looked around the room, observing the cluttered tables filled with vials, burners, and quickly written notes.
Damian stiffened, his silver eyes narrowing slightly.
Jasper, leaning over a pile of books, straightened with an exaggerated stretch, a playful grin tugging at his lips. "Back so soon, my lord? Didn't you receive enough gossip about alchemy already?
